Mad Niggerish

[Hook: Demetrius Capone] That nigga, nigga, it's that nigga Mad niggerish, that mean I stack figures I got businesses, still never act stuck up Mad niggerish, real nigga that's whats up That nigga, cover of the magazine That nigga, plastered on your plasma screen I'm that nigga, still never act stuck up Mad niggerish, real nigga that's whats up [Verse 1: Demetrius Capone] So niggerish, so nigga rich Is he ignorant? No, he just don't give a shit I grew up po', Christmas with no Christmas gifts We had Birthmanship, birthday and Christmas mixed That's when you can't afford to celebrate both, now I'm rich But still got my ghetto ways though, in this bitch Like tryin' to put some switches on a Bentley Coupe I might marry Keri Hilson in a Dickie suit You don't get it? Listen, I'mma set the record straight I'm ghetto as puttin' condoms in the collection plate Or drivin' up in an Escalade, but you live in the projects on Section 8 It's finna get niggerish, Obama on election date You can't get rid of this, this nigga ain't finna quit Til limitless men and women is hip to this nigga shit So if you get this line, now you niggerish Standin' at the damn WIC line is how you get your kicks [Hook: Demetrius Capone] [Verse 2: Andrew 'Dice' Dinero] It's like I'm parking reverse, back in this bitch Swagnificent, black dickie thick, mac with the kicks Mac grippin', I'm mad niggerish act ignorant I only bag women with jobs and mad benefits Tell bad bitches this, I'm a pimp with a bad temperament I'mma boss, and I ain't with that simple shit [?????], it's not a curious case We got old-ass Benjamin's like that flick Brad Pitt was in I'm sellin' game, I'm tryin' to get the sex poppin' I fuck freak hoes in a car that I'm test drivin' And when the money's low, then I'm robbin' a place yo Take your kid's shit, literally robbin' a cradle I put holes in foes, turn your squads into bagels My gun wave hi to you haters, remind me of Maino Young Dice is ghetto as a government check I'm from the slums and 'jects, what the fuck you expect [Hook: Demetrius Capone] [Verse 3: Julius Luciano] Brand new coach fitted cap, that's the Shoe shit Sticker's still attached to it, to capture newness Mack a cute bitch, ass and huge tits Me without a fly piece don't sound right, like bad acoustics This cat's confusing, attitude's that of a black Confucious But a ratchet packer like Huey back in the panther movement Some of you niggas been actin' coonish Since the Mayflower came to Massachusetts, you only do what master chooses Me? I'm in the 'lac just cruisin', blastin' music Abusin' alcohol, Jack Daniel's a bad influence Yeah, I ride with kegs Cop told me not to drink and drive, I said "I ain't drivin', the light was red" Be like me if you wanna get ahead in life I scream "fuck the world" while I'm gettin' head from life Ain't no tellin' what this nigga gon' say I call a cracker a coon and call a nigga ofay